Home comforts in Cornwall
Opening our bedroom door on the second floor of The Camelot Castle Hotel, Cornwall, (we had been upgraded to a sea view, family room,) I was immediately drawn to the two large bay windows framing the magnificent views below:
After the long drive I was ready to dump the suit case & settle into our large bedroom, overlooking those granite cliffs, swelling sea & the ruins of the legendary Camelot Castle. This hotel, as far as I was concerned, had all the home comforts I desired.
Plonking Gypsy’s bed on the floor, she snuffled around the edges of the room, seeking out new aromas, while I familiarised myself with the rooms facilities.
As with the rest of the hotel, the walls were adorned with art by the castles Artist in residence Ted Stourton. Art, of course is a question of personal taste & for me these paintings were amazing, each one, allowing me to escape into my own world of imagination. With each view, I discovered something I had not seen before, or had I? The Artist had created for me, on a canvas, rich applications of colour, allowing me to interpret & indulge my own fantasies, seen within these art works. Something I pondered on over the next few days.
We had booked one of the Camelot Castles special spring offers, leading me to suspect we would not have the best suite in the hotel. Personally speaking, the room was perfectly satisfactory. I had read various negative reviews on Social Media, but, to me, you would get rattling windows in a listed building standing on top of a wind swept cliff! The carpet was a bit thread bare, but who would put someone with a dog (understandably only certain rooms accommodate pets,) in a room laid with the best broadloom?
The bathroom, very clean, but not large I must admit. However, who wants to spend all day in there? It reminded me of a pod on a plane. Whilst I am tall, I am not broad, for me it was perfectly serviceable & provided all the services for my ablutions a bathroom is designed for.
The beds, of which there where four in our room, one double & two singles were perfect, as were the pillows & bed linen. Perfectly clean, soft & providing a good nights sleep after our bracing, daily walks. Our room was cleaned quickly & efficiently on a daily basis. I was a happy bunny.
Refreshments were in order, we retraced our steps to the bar, where afternoon tea was being served. I would bypass the cake at the moment, as I had been sitting down all day but, Oh my, it did look delicious, homemadely [is that a word?] delicious. Now I have a
thing about Mocha, that rich, chocolatey, stand your spoon up in, luscious drink normally served in the morning. In fact I am very fussy about them, [I know, get a life] Not for me sickly sweet syrups or cheap powders, I need the real thing. Chocolate & Espresso Coffee. Camelot Castle Hotel, you really made the Earth move for me. Thank you.
As sure as afternoon tea precedes dinner & breakfast follows a night-cap, our four days at The Camelot Castle Hotel were filled with bracing, healthy exercise & leisurely breakfasts in the dinning room, overlooking the sea. Afternoons were spent reading & snoozing in front of log fires in the splendid Great Hall, while evenings held the delights of home made food in Irina’s Brassiere. We feasted on locally caught salmon fish pie followed by a little libation. Ok, you’ve got me on this, a lot of libations. I would thoroughly recommend a stay at The Camelot Castle Hotel, Tintagel, Cornwall.
I hope you enjoyed this blog as much as I enjoyed my stay at this amazing hotel. Thank you to Mr & Mrs Mappin, Artist in residence Ted Stourton & all of the Staff at The Camelot Castle Hotel. Hope to see you again in October
If you would like to find out more about this Hotel and Artist Ted Stourton please click the links below: